Chapter 713：

It's time to come, it's finally coming...

Merlin sighed, then nodded, and said, "Yes."

Shi Lang looked at Merlin, and asked in a calm tone: "Did you and Age Guiwen team up and deceive me?"

"Yes." Merlin lowered his head and said in a low voice.

His brilliant silver hair faded.

Shi Lang looked at him calmly and said, "You stand here, don't move."

"Huh!? King?"

Merlin raised his head, and saw Holy Gun Lungominiad shoot out a hot white light, engulfing him.

The body turned to ashes in the hot white light, and at the end of the dying, Mei Lin sighed.

He knew that Wang was really angry.

After killing Merlin, Shi Lang wiped the Holy Spear Lungominiad.

The soldiers present had no objection.

Isn't this a matter of course?

It's not that they didn't hear the conversation between Wang and the magician.

Besides, Wang Naitian's voice, and the sanctions of the heavens are natural, and no reason is needed.

Shilang wiped the holy gun Lungominiad, then threw the handle of the gun to the ground, making a "bang" sound, and he said in a deep voice, "Knights of the Round Table, all come out to see me--!"

The light shining on his body started from the handle of the holy spear Lungominiad and stretched out in front of him.

A shining band.

As the highest level of power in the dynasty, the Knights of the Round Table, which is also the highest level of force and intelligence, has now emerged.

Gawain, Lancelot, Kay, Aggiven, Lanmarok, Jester, Skaha... In the end, even Galahad and Gareth were on the scene.

"My King--!"

Once in the present world, all the knights worshipped the king who dominated the world.

Even King Galahad, who has already become king, is no exception.

Shi Lang glanced at them, raised the Holy Spear Lungominiad, and without hesitation directly blasted Gawain, Kai, and Age Guiwen.

Some knights were frightened, some knights sighed, and some knights looked blank.

Such as Skarha.

She didn't know why Shi Lang killed Gao Wen, Kai, and Age Zhiwen without saying a word.

She wanted to ask, but when she glanced at Shirou's state, she closed her mouth again.

The eternal king in the real realm is more powerful than the imperfect state and the young king in the dream realm, and he is even more unable to resist.

Shi Lang asked in a deep voice, "Those who set off civil strife, come forward!"

Some knights were silent and stepped forward.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom——!!!"

...

Shi Lang did not hesitate, and directly bombed all of them to death with the Holy Spear Lungominiad.

Shi Lang asked in a deep voice: "Because Mordred is the heir of the prince, and those who help him, come forward!"

Some knights walked forward silently.

From the moment Gao Wen, Kai, and Age Zhiwen were killed by the king, they knew that this time, the king had brought them to the realm, not to assign them a task, but to liquidate them.

1,500 years ago, the liquidation of the dynasty shattered!

Shi Lang did not hesitate, and shot to death with the Holy Spear Lungominiad one by one.

Shirou glanced, and in the end, there were only a few knights left.

Shi Lang said solemnly: "All of the above, except for my knight name!"

The remaining knights were originally very calm, just silently watching Shirou's reckoning and Shirou's punishment, but when they heard this, they were shocked.

For the Cavaliers, what is really the hardest thing to accept?

It is the loss of honor, the name of the knight being expelled.

As a knight of the king, the most painful, and also the most difficult to accept, is the glory of being dismissed from the knight by the king.

This means, Wang, don't want them!

At this moment, the rest of the people panicked.

"Wang..." Galahad was about to speak, but Shirou glanced at him, and Galahad was speechless.

Wang's eyes were full of determination, but deep down, it was full of sorrow.

What is Wang grieving?

It goes without saying.

The king was grieving. The knights he trusted and trusted the most had betrayed him.

The king was grieving. The dynasty he created ended up not being destroyed in the hands of foreign enemies, but in the internal strife of the Knights of the Round Table.

Galahad couldn't say anything.

Gareth reached out and tugged at the corner of his clothes.

Galahad turned to look at her.

Gareth shook his head, beckoning him not to sing against Wang at this time.

Galahad sighed inwardly and stood back.